Healing Naruto

"You Wu Nian Sect are too busy taking care of yourselves right now. It seems you are not qualified to choose anything."

Mo Wen said calmly. He never thought that a sect that had been independent for hundreds of years would immediately submit to him after knowing his identity. That was too unreal.

Even if the forces of the Shouming Sect want to rebuild the Mingjiao and return to its past glory, whether they recognize him as the supreme leader is a matter of two opinions.

"You are right. The Wu Nian Sect may not exist. You are indeed not qualified to choose anything. It seems there is no point for you to come to the Wu Nian Sect at this time."

Chen Zikuang smiled bitterly. The ideal of rebuilding Mingjiao, if all the sects are destroyed and the foundation is destroyed, then everything will cease to exist.

"If I can make your Wu Nian Sect continue to exist, then do you think I have the qualifications?" Mo Wen said lightly.

"Can you stop the Holy Fire Cult?"

Chen Zikuang looked at Mo Wen with some suspicion. Unlike others, he at least understood Mo Wen somewhat. He knew that Mo Wen was very talented and had practiced Mingjiao magic, so he was uniquely blessed. But after all, he is too young, his foundation is not enough, and his cultivation seems to be average.

If Mo Wen can save Wu Nian Sect now, Chen Zikuang really doesn't believe it.

Although Mu Liao had been saying how powerful Mo Wen was before, things he hadn't seen couldn't be used as a reason. What's more, Mu Liao's words were not very credible. Bi Chang-Feng> turned out to be too illusory.

A young man who he had previously learned was only in the Baodan realm could easily destroy a warrior in the Golden Core realm in the blink of an eye. What was the difference between that and telling a joke?

"If I can make your Wu Nian Sect leader Chen Wuhui recover from his injuries, does that count as saving your Wu Nian Sect?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said with a playful smile.

"Can you treat my father's injury?"

Chen Zikuang's eyes flashed and he stared at Mo Wen closely.

"Perhaps, you should know that Mingjiao has always inherited medical skills. Since I have obtained the inheritance of Mingjiao, it is naturally impossible for me not to be proficient in medical skills."

Mo Wen said calmly, giving a random reason. The Ming Cult does have a medical lineage and has been able to produce miracle doctors throughout the ages, so there is reason to reject what he said.

"Even if you can cure my father's injuries, but Wu Nian Sect can only persist for another week, I believe that the Holy Fire Sect will not delay it any longer. How can you save Wu Nian Sect."

Chen Zikuang took a deep breath and stared into Mo Wen's eyes.

In fact, he didn't really believe that Mo Wen could cure his father's injuries; he knew it in his heart. My father's illness was so weird and serious that he even spent a lot of money to invite a medical expert from the medical sect to come, but he was still unable to do anything.

Even though this young man had acquired the inheritance of the Ming Sect and practiced medical skills, he was still too young, and his medical skills may not be that high, and he might not be as good as the master of the medical sect.

If it is an ordinary injury, a Wu Nian Sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years. There is no need to do anything at all.

"Then I can delay the Holy Fire Sect for another week." Mo Wen said calmly.

"You can do it?"

Chen Zikuang looked at Mo Wen suspiciously. This young man was so confident that he felt a little false. Why should he say he can do something that the entire Wu Nian Sect cannot do?

"Deputy Sect Master Chen, we'll just wait and see. You have no other choice now." Mo Wen smiled. It was certainly not unreasonable for him to choose to come to Wu Nian Sect at this time. If he came here normally, he would want to take down Wu Nian Sect. Not everything is easy.

"You are right, Wu Nian Sect has no other choice now."

Chen Zikuang nodded, now he finally understood. Mo asked why he came to Wu Nian Sect at this time. After he figured it out, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. This boy didn't look like a young boy in the field. He was somewhat convinced by Mo Wen's courage, confidence and courage.

"I never do things without purpose. You must be clear about the conditions. If I can resolve the crisis of Wu Nian Sect, Wu Nian Sect will submit to me from now on."

Mo Wen said calmly.

"Of course I understand that if you can do it, then it won't matter if Wu Nian Sect surrenders to you. Wu Nian Sect will respect a truly capable leader."

Chen Zikuang said calmly. Originally, Wu Nian Sect came to Mo Wen, hoping to test him. If he could pass the test, he could decide the choice of Wu Nian Sect. If we can save the current Wu Nian Sect, there will naturally be no need to test Mo Wen's ability.

"Please lead me to see Sect Master Chen Wuhui." Mo Wen said simply.

"Come with me."

Chen Zikuang made an invitation gesture, and then strode towards a palace.

After turning four or five corners, Mo Wen and Chen Zikuang appeared in a dormitory. There were many maids and maids in the dormitory, who were busy walking back and forth. There was a bed inside, and on the bed lay a man wearing a white nightgown. elder.

The old man's beard and hair were all white, his complexion was ashen, his lips were purple, his lips were black, and his breath was very weak.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on a chair on one side, with a medicine box beside him. When he saw Chen Zikuang coming over, he immediately stood up.

"Sect Master Chen, you are here." The middle-aged man saluted Chen Zikuang.

"Doctor Yu, how is my father's condition?" Chen Zikuang asked with a sad look on his face. In fact, he already had the answer in his mind, it was just a habitual question.

"Yu is incompetent. Mr. Chen Wuhui's illness is really a bit..." Doctor Yu sighed, looking helpless.

"Mr. Chen's injury is nothing serious. With his cultivation level, he can recover on his own. However, the poison he was poisoned is too weird. It not only prevents the recovery of the injury, but also spreads every day."

"What I can do is delay the spread of the toxin, but I can't cure it." Yu Guang said helplessly.

Chen Zikuang didn't say anything, just nodded, because it had been the same result all along, and he didn't even have any hope in his heart. If Yu Guang said to cure his father, he would be a little shocked.

"Don't ask, my father is right there, why don't you go and take a look?"

Chen Zikuang looked at Mo Wen. In fact, he didn't have much hope for Mo Wen, but now that things are like this, he can only act as a doctor.

The Holy Fire Sect has sealed off the inner city and has completely blocked the communication between Wu Nian Sect and the outside world. Now among the Wu Nian Sect, the only doctor who can be brought to the stage is Yu Guang from the Medical Sect.

If not, he wouldn't be so helpless.

"Who is he?" Yu Guang frowned as if he had just seen Mo Wen.

"His name is Mo Wen." Chen Zikuang said calmly, without any intention of explaining too much.

"Zongzhu Chen, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to ask a young man to treat Mr. Chen?" Yu Guang glanced at Mo Wen up and down and said with a frown.

"He has studied medical skills. From the doctor, he may be able to see something about the immortal tribulation."

Chen Zikuang actually knew that Mo Wen's chance of curing the old man's disease was too small, but at this time, what other options could he have?

"Zongzhu Chen, I'm not telling you, what you're doing is too reckless. How can just anyone be able to treat patients? If a young man who has just learned some medical skills can do it, then he needs the help of our medical sect. What do doctors do? Don’t you understand that if a disease is cured, it is called healing. If the disease is not cured and it is done randomly, then it is very likely to become an executioner. "

Yu Guang stood in front of Mo Wen, as if he was not allowed to approach the patient.

When Chen Zikuang heard this, he also hesitated. Was it too reckless for him to bring Mo Wen here to see his father?

At least Yu Guang was right about one thing. If you don't know how to see a doctor and come in carelessly, big problems are likely to occur.

"Zongzhu Chen, Mr. Chen can live for at least a month in his current condition. If you ask this young man to intervene, then I can't guarantee anything. And my patient, Yu Guang, doesn't like others to interfere. If you insist on it, If this young man interferes in the treatment, then I will not interfere in this matter again.”

The meaning of Yu Guang's words is very simple. If you let this young man treat Mr. Chen, if something happens or he cannot be treated, then he will not care about the patient's life or death.

Chen Zikuang frowned. Yu Guang's words were a bit unpleasant. He just brought Mo Wen over for a look, and didn't say that he had to intervene in the treatment. Is it necessary to react so violently?

"Doctor Yu, according to your opinion, if you treat the patient, he will not live for more than a month, so why do you need to treat him? If you are asked to sit here and watch the patient wait for death, what is the difference between you and eating dry food?"

Mo Wen sneered and said, a doctor has the nerve to say in front of others that his treatment can make the patient live for a month, but if others treat him, he will die immediately. What is the difference between this and fifty steps and a hundred steps?

"Boy, you know nothing. How many years have you studied medicine? You are talking nonsense here. I have practiced medicine for more than years and have treated countless patients. Go out and ask about who I am in Guang and what my medical sect is. No matter what my position in the Medical Sect, Yu Guang, you, a young boy, dare to accuse me."

Yu Guang had a cold face and glared at Mo Wen arrogantly, as if I was a master of medicine.

"Deputy Sect Leader Chen, what do you mean? This so-called Doctor Yu seems to want to watch your old man wait for death."

Mo Wen crossed his arms and glanced at Chen Zikuang, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Deputy Sect Master Chen, you must not let this person interfere. You should know how important Mr. Chen's survival is to the current Wu Nian Sect. What will happen if this boy makes a mistake?"

Before Chen Zikuang made a decision, Yu Guang spoke first.

Chen Zikuang pursed his lips tightly, with a look of hesitation in his eyes. What Yu Guang said made sense. His father was too important to the current Wu Nian Sect. The Holy Fire Sect had not given it a go just because they were worried about the old man.

Mo Wen crossed his arms and sneered silently.

A smile appeared on Yu Guang's lips, thinking that Chen Zikuang would definitely not agree to let this young boy interfere at will.

"Zijian, call that boy over. I agree to his treatment."

While Chen Zikuang was hesitating, a feeble old voice sounded. It was Chen Wuhui, the old man in the hospital bed.